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[It's not quite an accident that Willow's face pops into the screen - Hannibal taught her how to use the thing; now she's just playing on it... and while her once human self would have been gleeful just to see something this advanced....
...this particular version of Willow's more interested in seeing who will show up on the other end.]
Hello?
...this particular version of Willow's more interested in seeing who will show up on the other end.]
Hello?
[video]
Date: 2012-05-28 12:33 am (UTC)From:[He smiles back. Because there is NO WAY THIS COULD GO WRONG.]
[video]
Date: 2012-05-28 05:43 am (UTC)From:[video]
Date: 2012-05-28 05:28 pm (UTC)From:It's usually harder to be bored when you've got company, yeah.
...Uh. So. Where...?
[He's following your lead here, Willow. It's kind of his M.O. anyway, even if he weren't adjusting to things and operating through more of a haze than usual.]
Re: [video]
Date: 2012-05-29 05:46 am (UTC)From:[video]
Date: 2012-05-29 11:55 am (UTC)From:Yeah, okay. Be there in a few.
[And about 10 minutes later there's a Richie wandering through the doors and looking around for her, all shifty and whatnot.]
[spam]
Date: 2012-05-30 10:13 am (UTC)From:[spam]
Date: 2012-05-30 12:18 pm (UTC)From:Hey again. What happened, how'd you end up here?
[...yes, Richie clearly hasn't been paying attention to the network or...much of anything that's been going on.]
[spam]
Date: 2012-05-31 02:25 am (UTC)From:[Bitch.]
[spam]
Date: 2012-05-31 03:27 pm (UTC)From:[Commiserating frown. Nobody should be killing you, Willow, that seems unfair.]
[spam]
Date: 2012-06-01 07:31 am (UTC)From: